War Paradise

Walking out of the gate of the institute, two fighters from the Soviet superpower troops rushed towards the forest.

"That professor is not right." Jane blinked and commented concisely.

"The people in the research institute are crazy, just leave him alone." Fakowski smiled: "Let’s find the kid first. He’s quite amazing. I’ve never seen a large terrorist robot. The guy who escaped from the attack."

"I don't know who is better at him or Pioneer." Jane curled her lips.

"Pioneer will kill you if he hears this." Fakowski said, speeding up his pace: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

For members of the Soviet superpowers, there is no difficulty in tracking down a child who has no experience in escape. The two crossed the river and soon found the unburned fire.

"I see the footprints." Jane confirmed the traces left by the other party without lowering her head.

Fakowski followed closely, and secretly clenched his fists as he moved forward.

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, not to mention that this time the opponent is not a rabbit, but a crazy beast. Even he did not dare to take it lightly.

Entering the deep and dark dense forest, there is still no sign of any creatures. But this strange silence caused Fakowski to frown:

Because it was so quiet, it looked strange.

Although the summer is almost over, there should be many insects and other small creatures in the forest now, and there is no sound at all. This is obviously unreasonable.

"Wait a minute." Jane stretched out her right hand in front of him.

"what happened?"

"Footprints suddenly increased. At least ten people, and they were all left recently." Zhen squinted her left eye, and a fierce light flashed through her narrow eyes.

Hearing the unexpected fact, Fakowski was stunned for a second, and then immediately began to speculate:

——Could it be that military spies from other countries came to meet that kid?

No, if you want to respond, sending one person is enough. This kind of covert operation can be bad if there are too many people.

——Are they the footprints left by the guards of the institute?

When he first arrived at the institute, he saw the guards of the institute, who were all cowering. He didn't believe that those cowards would consciously search without sending them.

While still speculating, there were chaotic footsteps not far ahead.

Fakowski hid behind the nearest tree at the fastest speed, leaning on the thick trunk, turning sideways to observe the situation directly in front.

"Fifteen people, all with guns." Jane's faint voice floated from the front.

"Ah, what are they here for?" Fakowski looked a little surprised at the large number of figures pouring out of the forest. The weapons in these guys' hands looked like AK-47s.

He had no idea that such inexplicable weapons would still appear on the territory of the Soviet Union. These guys might be damn Cossacks, or they might come from somewhere else. but……

"Ready to act." Jane's cold voice rang.

"Wait, don't kill them all, let's see what they are doing first!" Fakowski hurriedly stopped the "girl"'s upcoming killing.

"Why arrange for me to perform tasks with this murderer? Team up with anyone is better than her, damn..."

With a frustrated thought, Fakowski lowered his figure and held his breath, and under the cover of the night, sneaked in the direction of the gunmen.

"Wow!"

The fleeing teenager was awakened by the rustling sound coming from the bushes in front of the tree hole.

Because of his vigilance, his sleep was also very shallow. The moment he heard the sound from the bushes, the whole person quickly woke up, staring into the dignified darkness ahead.

somebody is coming?

The boy quietly stretched out the blade in his right hand, and at the same time turned on the switch of the combat machinery in his body, ready to fight.

On the other side of the bush, a shadow was shaking from side to side. He kept making heavy breathing sounds.

If the guards of the research institute discovered this hiding place, their actions would be too rash. Thinking of this, a vague judgment flashed through the young man's mind--

Maybe the guy who came this time was not malicious, or maybe he was not human at all?

Realizing this, the boy didn't immediately kill the killer, but suddenly exerted force under his feet and directly smashed the bushes blocking the tree hole, rushing out like a sharp arrow.

"Woo!"

Before he could confirm what the shadow was, he heard a low, alert howl.

The boy rushed forward more than ten meters in one breath, and after confirming that he was out of the danger zone, he looked back at this "visitor" and was taken aback.

It was a lone wolf with wounds all over.

The brown fur was dripping with blood, and there was a shocking claw mark hanging on the closed left eye, but the opened right eye still projected a dangerous yellow light.

The wild wolf limped forward and slowly walked towards the young man while gritting his teeth, as if he was about to launch an attack.

If ordinary people encounter this injured beast, they will probably be frightened. But in the young man's heart, strange emotions began to rise.

Seeing the scarred lone wolf walking towards him, the boy muttered in a low voice:

"You... are the same as me... right?"

The scars on this wild wolf are obviously paw prints and tooth marks left by the wolf. Has it also encountered bullying and betrayal by the same clan?

——Of course, it may be that it betrayed the wolves, but in any case, it is actually the same.

They are all lonely people who have been mutilated by their kind. No matter where I go, I am alone.

"You are... lonely, too?"

The boy asked in an inaudible voice.

Even though he has regained his freedom now, he still knows very well that he, who has been tortured for seven years, has lost the ability to communicate with others normally. In fact, I was lucky that I didn't become a lunatic.

The same riddled body, the same unwilling heart to give in. The boy could feel that the injured wolf was the same as himself.

"Roar!"

The scarred lone wolf rushed forward, opened his mouth full of teeth, and bit at the young man's neck.

——Sorry, although I sympathize with you, I can't die yet.

The young man with this idea did not hesitate at all, and blasted the lone wolf's body with his right fist with a metal skeleton.

In the dark night jungle, two pitiful beasts fought a desperate fight for their own lives.

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